Why did I have to be the one to find you on the bathroom floor, holding a razor in one hand and trying to stop the blood with the other…?

What I perceived
I couldn’t believe
What had just happened to me
It only brought me to grieve
It only taught me to believe
That I was just abandoned,
Left to bleed

The tears well up in my eyes but i do not dare to cry.

*I didnt care that you left and abandoned me....what hurts more is I would still DIE for you!!!*

I never thought I would i hate cupid,
but it was her who brought me to think he's stupid

Please u guys if u have a heart read my poem "The Day You Died" and comment on it. If you dont read it u have NO HEART!!!!!!!!! thanx
~*~Steph~*~

Never Take Anyone You Love For Granted...

Because There Is No Telling When You Might Lose Them...

The world did CRY the night you died... and I'm not good with SUICIDE.

Does the heart bleed to stop the pain? or does it bleed from seeing you? Will these questions provide the answers that the heart seeks? If not, will it be questions left unanswered. Like the pain caused by something simple as you.

Your sorrows won't wash away in alcohol, and it won't wash away in your tears.